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All characters belong to Himaruya Hidekaz

" I don't hate you."

"Aren't you just a figment of my imagination; aren't you just telling me what I want to hear?"

"I could be, yes." Antonio cocks his head to the side, his eyes hiding everything he could be thinking and feeling in the oddly quiet moment between them. "So, what is it you want to do?"

"I want to kiss you."

Antonio smiles and mimics Arthur's movement by leaning in, their faces closer but not enough to even feel the other's breath before Arthur turns away, his body still leaned in to the other as if he were hesitant to both leave or stay.

"What am I doing?"

One of Antonio's arm snakes around Arthur's waist while the other reaches up to touch the Englishman's face, "what are you doing?" His voice comes out husky, quiet and it entices the other man to look back at him.

"I really want to kiss you." Arthur repeats as his hand moves to the Spaniard's cheek.

"Then do so."

Arthur's eyes flutter closed as he leans closer this time, lips almost touching with the other's before he speaks again, "we shouldn't be doing this."

"You want to."

Finally, the gap between them lessens into nothing and Arthur is softly, slowly pushed back onto the couch so that Antonio can be over him and take control just how like Arthur wants for once.

As innocent as the kiss is, Arthur immediately feels how having Antonio so close affects him. His body grows warm, his heart races from pure happiness. This is what he's wanted for so long.

Antonio pulls away from Arthur, giving his lips a small lick and smiles when the blonde looks up at him warmly through half-lidded eyes.

"Te Amo."

Arthur's sits up as his eyes shoot open. Confused, he looks around until realising he's in his bedroom. Alone as he should be.

Groaning, he tries to forget what he's just seen; tries to deny that his heart was still racing and somewhat hurting from the dream. The stupid dream. It was stupid because he had even realised that Antonio wasn't real right from the beginning! It was stupid because there was no way Antonio would even come so close to him. It had been completely idiotic to have imagined such a sweet kiss between him and the man who hated him.

But Arthur knew that his heart had finally forced onto him the knowledge of his feelings for the tan man with the wonderfully bright smile and olive-green eyes. The image of Antonio was still vivid in his mind, and the kiss that had never existed was still vividly felt on his lips and made them tingle.

"Oh God, I love him."

That moment, was the beginning of all the chaos that could lead Arthur to eternal happiness.

That was, if it didn't destroy him first.

AN: Oh gosh, I love writing SpUK; I enjoy it so much.

Doing the Drabble a Day challenge from Tumblr!

Thought, it might not be updated once a day because I'm going to the beach in three days, so excited!

Also, if you follow Loving a Lover, no worries I'm still writing that.

Have a good night/day!